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July 20, 2002
sleeping with your voice in my ear my hand clutching the phone waiting waiting for one of us to say fuck it waiting for one of us to break these constant tests are driving me insane with needing you bereft at the thought of week after plodding week with only an occasional whisper of your voice through wires and cables to placate the burning desire curling in my belly that can not be sated by words alone I lose my words when thoughts of you stage a rebellion and capture control of my mind thoughts of life without you suffocate